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Picture for the #DARPG-HungerGames
Name: FA's Twisted Mind
Call name: Psycho
Dog: ref for the HG to come!
Age: 2 Years Old
Gender: Male
Breed: Canadian Shepherd Dog
District: District 11 - Egypt District
Song of the art: Reaping day - Music of Panem: Begining of a Rebellion Part 1

Tools: Paint.net V3.50
Time Taken: more 6 hours
Note that I have no brushes, all was made by me♥

Previous: first art!♥
PS: If you recognise your dog, it is normal I used some of my friends dog to make it fun
Gosh I missed making stories like this, 1671 words XD and making HG arts=♥♥♥ expect more when it starts

Will always be written as if Psycho was speaking
* NOTE: when he sais 17 and a half years old, it is human years!

Wh-what? Day light already? What is it? What do you want? Can’t you just let me get up on my own already! Don’t touch me! BACK OFF!
Oh, wait, it’s you, you took care of me since I was only a small kid. How old am I again? 17 and a half? I can’t think right now, gosh… But hey, I can’t hurt you, I know you only want what’s the best for me, you are doing this because you care about me, well guess what, you are the most important person in my life, you were like a mother to me, I am leaving you soon thought. Every part of my body is hurting; I have been training so hard these past few months, I never been so strong and in shape, but let’s say that my unusual massiveness helps me out a lot. I have been gaining a lot of stamina lately and I have trained with two very interesting people. Peet, another of my kind that got to be the 8th place, he gave me a lot of good advises that his good friend Claudia told him when they were over there, I’ll keep them in mind, he shall not worry. Then, there’s that weirdo, Adolf, a killer freak aggressive and careless, but he thought I had it in me and decided to help me out anyway. He forged me and made me practice every day, I did not want to stop because I knew in the end it would worth it all, and he came in fifth place after all… Night and day, raining or not, we were out with Peet, secretly training for it, that big event. Lucky for us, we had a forest nearby where I could get used to my new environment for the next few months, unless I leave my skin over there. But there is one thing I learned by watching some older winners and games… There are sponsors, and to get them, people of the Capitol need to like you, and Influent people are hard to get. I worked on my aggression toward others a lot and developed a very charming lover boy toward the crowd personality, which I actually like! I will show more of it when I am out there and keep all this aggressively for the others. I’ll give them a good show to watch at least. I was straight on one thing, no allies for a while, or maybe just none, I could get in more trouble if I was with the others than on my own. I’d make more noise probably, they do not all have my type of walk nor my agility. I am not saying that I am perfect thought, I am not the best in everything, but I can do pretty much everything. Survival is not only one discipline, it is many in one, you must be prepared for anything. I started to get ready way before Peet and Adolf. The ones who are taking care of me kept wondering why I ate less than I used to and why I would sleep outside, whatever the temperature was. I had no limits; I can’t have them if I want to succeed in at least one thing.
The women got me out of my thoughts and asked me to get up; it was time to get ready for the big day as she said. Peet and Adolf were there, looking at me, almost dark, as if I was going to be put down. Today was the day that I would rise, the day I would shine to the other’s eyes and prove them that I am able to do it for a good reason, but I also have my own reasons to do it. The lady made me took a bath on my own and then dried my hair as perfect as she could so I would look fabulous for this once in a year occasion slash event. I had this marvelous leather collar she offered me for luck, I really appreciated it, yet, she did not know what were my true plans, I felt bad for her, she expected me to come back home this year… Just like the other years. I still remember how she cried the day I turned 12. Now, it was one of my last years to get named, but I did not want it to be like that, I have my own mind and I’ll live up to it. She gave me a final little touch and smiled as she kept herself from bursting into tears. She was so stressed out, just like anyone in this district, it was not something usual for us to volunteer for something like that, they all love their life too much and they have mouth to feed for most of them. I am a kind of lonely child.

I heard a loud noise coming from outside, the fur on my back got up. Even if I knew what I was doing, the feeling was killing me, this stress was unbearable. I looked out the window, so many children like me, wearing what they owned that was the prettiest thing. They all had their hair done, but they still looked pitiful. I looked back at my adoptive mother. She replaced my collar, hugged me and opened the door for me. I stepped outside and I could see some of the people I knew. They asked me if I wanted to walk with them to the main plaza. In a day like this, I could not say no, even if I disliked the presence of other people, they could enjoy mine and I wanted to make them smile, it could be their last day for them as well. I knew how it worked, it was always the same at this time of the year… They took a blood sample from us and than we would be placed.

I arrived at the blood sample table and the lady that was standing in front of me actually looked nice and seemed to understand our fear. She even smiled at me. Was I dreaming, a pacificator smiled? She is not a normal pacificator… She even told me I had the most amazing eyes she had ever seen; I thanked her back, a bit shy from it. I always get this reaction when people compliment me, but I know that my eyes can freak out some others as well. In this case, both can be good for me. I walked along the anxious crowd that was maintained by some rough pacificators, annoyed by our nervousness; it was easy to see it in their eyes. Every time that I looked in their eyes, they turned their heads, like they avoided my eyes. Pfft, they are all cowards. I stood calmly in the ocean of youngsters, looking for familiar faces. I could see some, such as Duke, Sokka and Crystal. Murdoc and Thanatos along with Tystnad and some others that I have met before when my adoptive mother used to bring me everywhere she went.

I could see someone moving on the stage that the mayor and the capitol had installed just for this wonderful day. It was a woman, a very tall woman and elegant. She had long brown hair, colorful makeup and a very fancy dress; no doubt, she is from the capitol itself! She is the one that will take some of the tributes in charge. I saw two others, meaning we will be 3 tributes to go, I guess. And there the first lady goes.
“ Welcome! Welcome! Happy Hunger Games and may the odds be ever in your favor! I am one of your organizers, Rosalie. We have a very special movie for all of you coming straight from the capitol, how generous of them, don’t you think?”
I am always bored with that video; it is the same in every district and every year, to think that the people of the capitol are always so excited to see it. They are always happy at this time of the year, for them, it is nothing more than a talent show. I don’t blame them for thinking like that, they never lived it and they are safe in their sweet city.
“ Now, my lovelies, let’s pick up the names!”
She reached the bowl of names slowly. I couldn’t help it.
“ STOP!” I screamed.
Everyone looked at me in silence, many of them with confused faces. The silence remained only for a few seconds. The pacificators were ready to charge me and the capitol lady was very confused.
“ Euh-hum, can we proceed now?” She asked to me.
“ No ma’m.” I stood up making sure that everyone could see me. “I have the honor to say that I volunteer as tribute to represent my district in the Hunger Games.”
They all looked at me shocked; I could see the boys relax a bit more knowing that one of their spots was filled. My adoptive mother was taken away by Adolf and Peet as she was screaming and bursting into tears.
“ I am sorry…” I told myself for her.
“Well, that’s special, especially for your district! I am very excited to meet you, come over here sweetheart!” She told me.
I was escorted by four pacificators or the white soldiers as I like to call them. I slowly walked up to the stage and climbed up the stairs like a clumsy kid.
“Well, what a handsome young man we got here! Look at those incredible eyes and this styled hair! AH! What’s your name?” She asks me, a bit too enthusiastic for my likings.
“ My name is Psycho.”
“Oh, a fearful name you got there my friend, that’s good for the Hunger games! Please applaud your first tribute of the day, Psycho!”
And all you could hear was the shy clap of the crowd…
I had my ticket off to the Capitol now.

Art+Story+Psycho+Duke+Sokka+Crystal+Murdoc+Thanatos+Tystnad: *mimmiley
Other dogs: Respectful owners!♥

Description

Picture for the #DARPG-HungerGames
Name: FA's Twisted Mind
Call name: Psycho
Dog: ref for the HG to come!
Age: 2 Years Old
Gender: Male
Breed: Canadian Shepherd Dog
District: District 11 - Egypt District
Song of the art: Reaping day - Music of Panem: Begining of a Rebellion Part 1

Tools: Paint.net V3.50
Time Taken: more 6 hours
Note that I have no brushes, all was made by me♥

Previous: first art!♥
PS: If you recognise your dog, it is normal I used some of my friends dog to make it fun
Gosh I missed making stories like this, 1671 words XD and making HG arts=♥♥♥ expect more when it starts

Will always be written as if Psycho was speaking
* NOTE: when he sais 17 and a half years old, it is human years!

Wh-what? Day light already? What is it? What do you want? Can’t you just let me get up on my own already! Don’t touch me! BACK OFF!
Oh, wait, it’s you, you took care of me since I was only a small kid. How old am I again? 17 and a half? I can’t think right now, gosh… But hey, I can’t hurt you, I know you only want what’s the best for me, you are doing this because you care about me, well guess what, you are the most important person in my life, you were like a mother to me, I am leaving you soon thought. Every part of my body is hurting; I have been training so hard these past few months, I never been so strong and in shape, but let’s say that my unusual massiveness helps me out a lot. I have been gaining a lot of stamina lately and I have trained with two very interesting people. Peet, another of my kind that got to be the 8th place, he gave me a lot of good advises that his good friend Claudia told him when they were over there, I’ll keep them in mind, he shall not worry. Then, there’s that weirdo, Adolf, a killer freak aggressive and careless, but he thought I had it in me and decided to help me out anyway. He forged me and made me practice every day, I did not want to stop because I knew in the end it would worth it all, and he came in fifth place after all… Night and day, raining or not, we were out with Peet, secretly training for it, that big event. Lucky for us, we had a forest nearby where I could get used to my new environment for the next few months, unless I leave my skin over there. But there is one thing I learned by watching some older winners and games… There are sponsors, and to get them, people of the Capitol need to like you, and Influent people are hard to get. I worked on my aggression toward others a lot and developed a very charming lover boy toward the crowd personality, which I actually like! I will show more of it when I am out there and keep all this aggressively for the others. I’ll give them a good show to watch at least. I was straight on one thing, no allies for a while, or maybe just none, I could get in more trouble if I was with the others than on my own. I’d make more noise probably, they do not all have my type of walk nor my agility. I am not saying that I am perfect thought, I am not the best in everything, but I can do pretty much everything. Survival is not only one discipline, it is many in one, you must be prepared for anything. I started to get ready way before Peet and Adolf. The ones who are taking care of me kept wondering why I ate less than I used to and why I would sleep outside, whatever the temperature was. I had no limits; I can’t have them if I want to succeed in at least one thing.
The women got me out of my thoughts and asked me to get up; it was time to get ready for the big day as she said. Peet and Adolf were there, looking at me, almost dark, as if I was going to be put down. Today was the day that I would rise, the day I would shine to the other’s eyes and prove them that I am able to do it for a good reason, but I also have my own reasons to do it. The lady made me took a bath on my own and then dried my hair as perfect as she could so I would look fabulous for this once in a year occasion slash event. I had this marvelous leather collar she offered me for luck, I really appreciated it, yet, she did not know what were my true plans, I felt bad for her, she expected me to come back home this year… Just like the other years. I still remember how she cried the day I turned 12. Now, it was one of my last years to get named, but I did not want it to be like that, I have my own mind and I’ll live up to it. She gave me a final little touch and smiled as she kept herself from bursting into tears. She was so stressed out, just like anyone in this district, it was not something usual for us to volunteer for something like that, they all love their life too much and they have mouth to feed for most of them. I am a kind of lonely child.

I heard a loud noise coming from outside, the fur on my back got up. Even if I knew what I was doing, the feeling was killing me, this stress was unbearable. I looked out the window, so many children like me, wearing what they owned that was the prettiest thing. They all had their hair done, but they still looked pitiful. I looked back at my adoptive mother. She replaced my collar, hugged me and opened the door for me. I stepped outside and I could see some of the people I knew. They asked me if I wanted to walk with them to the main plaza. In a day like this, I could not say no, even if I disliked the presence of other people, they could enjoy mine and I wanted to make them smile, it could be their last day for them as well. I knew how it worked, it was always the same at this time of the year… They took a blood sample from us and than we would be placed.

I arrived at the blood sample table and the lady that was standing in front of me actually looked nice and seemed to understand our fear. She even smiled at me. Was I dreaming, a pacificator smiled? She is not a normal pacificator… She even told me I had the most amazing eyes she had ever seen; I thanked her back, a bit shy from it. I always get this reaction when people compliment me, but I know that my eyes can freak out some others as well. In this case, both can be good for me. I walked along the anxious crowd that was maintained by some rough pacificators, annoyed by our nervousness; it was easy to see it in their eyes. Every time that I looked in their eyes, they turned their heads, like they avoided my eyes. Pfft, they are all cowards. I stood calmly in the ocean of youngsters, looking for familiar faces. I could see some, such as Duke, Sokka and Crystal. Murdoc and Thanatos along with Tystnad and some others that I have met before when my adoptive mother used to bring me everywhere she went.

I could see someone moving on the stage that the mayor and the capitol had installed just for this wonderful day. It was a woman, a very tall woman and elegant. She had long brown hair, colorful makeup and a very fancy dress; no doubt, she is from the capitol itself! She is the one that will take some of the tributes in charge. I saw two others, meaning we will be 3 tributes to go, I guess. And there the first lady goes.
“ Welcome! Welcome! Happy Hunger Games and may the odds be ever in your favor! I am one of your organizers, Rosalie. We have a very special movie for all of you coming straight from the capitol, how generous of them, don’t you think?”
I am always bored with that video; it is the same in every district and every year, to think that the people of the capitol are always so excited to see it. They are always happy at this time of the year, for them, it is nothing more than a talent show. I don’t blame them for thinking like that, they never lived it and they are safe in their sweet city.
“ Now, my lovelies, let’s pick up the names!”
She reached the bowl of names slowly. I couldn’t help it.
“ STOP!” I screamed.
Everyone looked at me in silence, many of them with confused faces. The silence remained only for a few seconds. The pacificators were ready to charge me and the capitol lady was very confused.
“ Euh-hum, can we proceed now?” She asked to me.
“ No ma’m.” I stood up making sure that everyone could see me. “I have the honor to say that I volunteer as tribute to represent my district in the Hunger Games.”
They all looked at me shocked; I could see the boys relax a bit more knowing that one of their spots was filled. My adoptive mother was taken away by Adolf and Peet as she was screaming and bursting into tears.
“ I am sorry…” I told myself for her.
“Well, that’s special, especially for your district! I am very excited to meet you, come over here sweetheart!” She told me.
I was escorted by four pacificators or the white soldiers as I like to call them. I slowly walked up to the stage and climbed up the stairs like a clumsy kid.
“Well, what a handsome young man we got here! Look at those incredible eyes and this styled hair! AH! What’s your name?” She asks me, a bit too enthusiastic for my likings.
“ My name is Psycho.”
“Oh, a fearful name you got there my friend, that’s good for the Hunger games! Please applaud your first tribute of the day, Psycho!”
And all you could hear was the shy clap of the crowd…
I had my ticket off to the Capitol now.

Art+Story+Psycho+Duke+Sokka+Crystal+Murdoc+Thanatos+Tystnad: *mimmiley
Other dogs: Respectful owners!♥